Thursday, 25 April 2024
Tuesday, 23 April 2024
Wednesday, 17 April 2024
Thirst
The Summer's ache
Poking in thirst,
the monsoon's heart, to shake.
This undying need,
wanting solace more than greed
Oh my darling clouds,
just entwine,
Wrap up in dark dusk,
Hide that piercing sunshine,
Soak us in your pleasure,
To know the mirth of
rain beyond measure.
Art : Self, Acrylic on canvas
Hope
The light of new
With these
florescent leaves few
Perched on branches,
summer parched
Leaving hope to bind
with every watching eye
that finds.
Wednesday, 10 April 2024
Thursday, 4 April 2024
Fling!
You are no flimsy fling
Have I become an entangled chime?
To not feel your breezy wind
Have I become an entangled chime?
To not feel your breezy wind
A blink of your eye deafens my cacophony 
A drop feels like an ocean
A drop feels like an ocean
being in the sea 
of your love and grace
Where will l want to go
Where will l want to go
when you are already here?
Looking to be poured into
Looking to be poured into
when am already full of you. 
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